"Yamada!"

Xu Fan exclaimed in surprise. He never expected that someone would launch a sneak attack from the shadows.

Unfortunately, it was all too late.

When Xu Fan arrived, Yamada's body had already begun to gradually disappear.

Xu Fan heard Yamada repeatedly saying before her death, "Mom, are the cherry blossoms in our hometown blooming again? I'm sorry, I can't go back, I can't see them."

frenzied!

They don't even spare their own compatriots.

Xu Fan glared angrily at the outside of the main control room.

The place was already filled with the spirits of neon soldiers.

Leading the group was a portly Japanese commander, Chief Kameda.

"Commander Kojiro is really useless. Doesn't he even know that two rats have infiltrated his team?"

The chubby neon commander, while gnawing on the thigh of the Chinese patient's deceased, ordered the main control room to be surrounded.

His order was simple: kill everyone inside, leave no one alive!

Xu Fan originally wanted to rely on his talent as a god-level warrior to go out and fight head-on.

Unfortunately, he had barely shown his face when a barrage of crossbow bolts came flying at him.

Xu Fan instinctively dodged, and an arrow just grazed his sleeve.

A sharp pain suddenly erupted from Xu Fan's wrist.

Damn it, you're trying to play dirty tricks on me, aren't you?

I never expected that in just a few short hours...

Japanese Onmyoji have already developed weapons specifically designed to target souls.

The neon soldiers outside pressed closer and closer, advancing towards the main control room.

"Listen up, you Chinese inside! You're surrounded! If you know what's good for you, come out now, or you'll be riddled with arrows and turned into a pincushion."

This portly Japanese commander, Commander Kameda, speaks fluent Chinese.

It seems he has spent a long time in China, which has given him a deep understanding of the Chinese mentality.

But what puzzled him was that the main control room was unusually quiet.

"Something unusual must be going on! First squad, charge!"

Commander Kameda ordered the undead soldiers to charge.

They entered the main control room with almost no resistance.

However, the place was now completely empty.

"Baka!"

Commander Kameda was furious and kicked the control panel open.

A huge hole suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Yosh! Everyone, go into the cave and chase after them!"

After Kameda gave the order, everyone filed in, carrying their new Soul Weapons.

When they had almost all entered the cave.

Clang!

A metal plate fell from the sky, completely blocking the entrance to the hole.

It's Xu Fan.

He did not escape from the cave, but instead hid in the openwork ceiling.

After the spirits of the neon soldiers entered the designated location, he descended from the sky and blocked the entrance.

Commander Kameda turned deathly pale with fright.

His lips were trembling slightly.

He is different from the Japanese commander, Kojiro.

His own combat ability is almost zero; he was able to become a commander because of his special leadership skills.

Commander Kameda tried to draw his katana from his waist.

However, even as an undead, his body remained extremely bloated.

I tried to draw the samurai sword from my waist twice, but I couldn't get it out.

"I'm warning you, don't come any closer. We are all soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire, protected by Amaterasu."

You will be punished by Amaterasu for doing this.

Xu Fan grabbed Commander Kameda's fat face.

A "nuclear smile" appeared on his face.

"Really? I'm so scared."

Don't worry, I'll take you to Amaterasu Omikami's place right away.

Click—

Xu Fan tore Kameda in half.

Then he carried the still-talking Kameda towards the exit.

The underground laboratory was in complete chaos.

Countless Chinese patients and their souls were liberated.

They fled towards the ground without a care in the world.

Everyone wanted to escape as soon as possible.

The remaining spirits, whose spiritual power was relatively weak, groaned deep within the prison.

"Come on, let's have a good meal!"

Xu Fan threw the fragments of Kameda's spirit directly into the cell.

"Once you've eaten your fill, let's escape."

The gaunt, sickly spirits of the Chinese patients stared in terror at the writhing body of Kameda on the ground.

"You lowly people, what are you looking at? Hurry up and pick up my body."

The spirits of the Chinese patients looked at Xu Fan outside the door, then at Kameda, who was still cursing on the ground.

He made up his mind immediately, like a hungry person seeing bread.

The numerous spirits of the deceased Chinese patients rushed forward and gathered around Kameda.

"What are you doing? Get out of here! Help! Help!"

Those spirits who awakened to the spirit of resistance no longer feared their oppressors.

They pounced directly on the fragments of Kameda's spirit, devouring them greedily.

Inside the cell, only Kameda's constant screams and the sound of large mouthfuls of chewing remained.

Xu Fan slowly turned around, not looking at that scene.

Were the Japanese invaders miserable?

The suffering they are experiencing now is less than one-thousandth of the torment suffered by the souls of those Chinese patients who died!

[Host detected killing the Neon Commander's undead. Reporting the remaining number of undead after completing Mission 1.]

[Chinese Patient Undead: 3122/5000, Japanese Soldier Undead: 521/1000, Japanese Undead Commander: 2/3, Japanese Onmyoji: 21/30.]

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